"I've said it before. In my eyes, you're no stronger than an ant," Lin Mu said, looking at Mr. Ning. "Do you still want me to kneel?"
Mr. Ning knelt on the ground, his powerful endurance keeping him from crying out, but his face was contorted with pain.
"You're good, kid," Mr. Ning said through gritted teeth. "But you won't leave this place today! I guarantee it!"
Lin Mu scoffed. "Your steward said the same thing a moment ago. And what was the result?"
Steward Fang's eyes filled with terror. Even Mr. Ning is no match for him... just how strong is this guy? What kind of existence have I provoked?!
"Alright. Since the talking is over, you can... die!" Lin Mu's gaze turned cold, a murderous glint in his eyes. He raised his palm, aiming it straight at Mr. Ning.
Mr. Ning's eyes widened as he shouted, "You want to kill me? You actually dare to kill me?!"
The crowd gasped in shock. He dares to attack someone in the middle of the street? Is he tired of living?
